Fireworks

Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah Little more Been a while since I been in it, got me reminiscing Sent a drunk text, it led to some drunk sex And some drunk kisses, know you got a nigga now, but, shit, I ain't tripping It ain't messing up this chemistry when I be dicking See you sliding AMG now, that's right Boss bitch, never need a nigga for shit but a little love, right? Yeah, we know, we know, we know Short hair like Jada, welcome to my kingdom, vacay out in Kingston I'm so in the moment, got me fasting from blinking Eyes wide open, passionate stroking, pum-pum soaking Knew you would come back around Grass wasn't greener, kinda brown And that nigga you was with Hе a clown, on some Mickey D's shit And you know I'm on some G shit You know I hit your G-spot quick Firеworks when you squirt Ride me like a brand-new vert, brand-new vert Wondering would you change on me? Stay fucking you dangerously That be the anger in me Fireworks Anger in me Stay fucking you dangerously Fireworks within me I don't mind where your wrist at, don't ask me where my bitch at Chanaynay 'cross your breast by your six-pack Thug with a princess, they say that we mismatched Give a fuck what they say, tell 'em I don't kiss ass Give me the feeling by taking my breathing Because I got the woman of my dreams, and I keep on dreaming and dreaming, dreaming Before you, I was scarred, baby, don't know how to use my heart, baby I know that you God, baby, oohwee Firеworks when you squirt Ride me like a brand-new vert, brand-new vert Wondering would you change on me? Stay fucking you dangerously That be the anger in me Fireworks Anger in me Stay fucking you dangerously Fireworks within me Fireworks Fireworks Fireworks